"Well, I am not moving!" she told me.
I wanted to laugh. She looked almost ... cute when she acted so defiant and slightly angry. She really was not going to listen I noticed. Most would obey me since they wished to please me, and get on my good side, but not her.
"Then I guess I am coming to you then."
"What?" she asked confused, as I quickly moved to her side.
She was about to jump from the couch when I got ahold of her arm. She fell a little backwards from my grip on her arm. I quickly maneuvered her over my legs, so she sat on my lap and my arms went around her warm body. Her sweet scent overpowered me, as she got close to me, and it was so intoxicating, almost making me lose control. I really wanted to rip her clothes apart, and mark her right here and right now, but I didn't. Instead, I growled deeply feeling her shiver. I wanted her ...
"What are you doing?!" she asked and tried to get free.
"Interrogating you," I said darkly.
I leaned closer and closer, moving to her neck and then kissing her softly right there on her neck before tracing my lips over her warm skin. Her pulse was racing, but her scent wasn't covered in a thick layer of fear. No, she was responding to my touch in such a delicious way, though I did sense some confusion in her. Yes, she had not figured it out yet.
I moved lower and lower until I got to where her shoulder and neck connected and then pressed a kiss down on the very spot, where I wanted to place my mark. She gasped and jumped a little, but as I started to suck on the marking spot, I felt her lean closer and she struggled less.
"Wh-What are you doing?" she asked confused. "Th-This is not interrogating me."
She was not wrong, but it definitely made her more compliant. When I knew I had left a little temporary mark, I moved back seeing the dark spot on her pale skin. Perfect!
"You're right," I said. "This is me just giving you a small taste of what I will do to you."
"Do to me?"
I moved closer to her ear.
"I will make you mine, little wolf. All mine to keep. To protect. And tofuck."
I growled the last word, and it made her struggle against me again. Amused by her reaction, I let her go, and she quickly stood up moving over to the floor-to-ceiling windows that made up the entire wall behind her. She shook her head.
"No, you are not," she said.
"But I am."
"I ... I am half-blood, why ... why would you even ..."
She could barely form a sentence. It seemed I had quite the effect on her, and it just pleased me tremendously.
"You haven't figured it out yet?" I asked.
I got up from the couch, and slowly walked over to her. She moved further and further back until she was pressed up against the window behind her. No way to escape now ... I walked over to her, getting so close that I was caging her in. She tried looking everywhere but me, but it was hard when I was the only thing she could see.
"Wh-What are you doing?" she almost whispered.
I grabbed her chin with two fingers forcing her to look me in the eyes.
"Think little wolf," I said. "Why would I be interested?"
"I ... I don't know! But I want you to let me go!"
I smiled and shook my head.
"No."
"No?"
"I told you. I will make you mine."